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Devil's Imposter Bride

Meet Amara, a beautiful girl with an ordinary status who is thrust into a life of uncertainty when her deceased parent's debts force her to marry an evil old man. Just when all hope seems lost, a mysterious man in a black cloak kidnaps her younger brother and gives her an ultimatum - complete specific tasks to save her brother's life. Prince Killian, the eldest prince of the Kingdom of Arathorn, harbors a dark secret - he is the devil, the terrifying creature of the night. As fate would have it, their paths cross, and the devil is instantly captured by her beauty and desires to have her as his bride. As Amara embarks on her journey to save her brother, she changes her identity with the princess and goes to the kingdom of Arathorn. There, she finds herself in the clutches of the devil prince. Despite the danger that danger that surrounds him, Amara is drawn to Killian and his enigmatic charm. As she struggles to fulfill the tasks set by the mysterious man, her heart is pulled in two directions. On one hand, she feels an undeniable attraction to the devil prince; on the other, she is determined to do whatever it takes to save her brother's life. Will Amara be able to save her brother's life and protect her secret? Or will she be discovered as the imposter princess? What will happen when her assigned tasks clash with her feelings for the devil prince, forcing her to choose between her love and her family?

Anna_k · Fantasy
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100 Chs

At the devil's mercy

In a moment of tense confrontation, Killian's gaze fell upon the trembling man held securely in his grasp. He knew he didn't have much time. He needed to act faster; otherwise, this man might do something and never be found. 

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the want in Sir Albus's hand. With a casual flick of his wrist, he snatched the wand from Sir Albus's hand, breaking it cleanly in two.

SNAP!

The crack of the wand reverberated through the air, startling Sir Albus. His eyes widened in horror when he saw his precious wand of magical power shattering right before him. Anger surged through his veins, his fists clenched violently. His wand, the lifeblood of his power, was now reduced to mere fragments, and he was unable to do anything.